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EVIL
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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Evil lurks in air unseen with gloat and grin of wicked feel at how a body dreams and moves according to an artful scheme. It is the pull, the tug, the swing that twists and turns most everything from sane, secure, and certain into the haze that crazy brings. Wanders so the one who knows it’s just this way for love to go because only there in mystic mist can evil feed and grow. Enough or not the dye is cast upon the strings around the past and so the seep closes down the openness of heart. It’s a matter of digression, see back, back, back, to what is real though heaven help all mortal beings to know, believe, there’s more to feel. Helen / 21 April 2007 |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Honey!  "It is the pull, the tug, the swing that twists and turns most everything from sane, secure, and certain into the haze that crazy brings." ~ Ain't that the truth!!! As the saying goes, "May heaven help us all!" Loving hug, Linda |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
truth. enjoyed. |
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